Glittering lights of the bulk of the hotel! It's all mine, dear. Every night, whether it rains or snows, I come running here. From the darkness, as from oblivion. Here, in the burning (HOT, HOT? - I can not remember!) Multi-storey building with festive lights forever.

Some bucks to the janitor (I can't remember) is a familiar ritual. In a restaurant, my place is at the stage itself - so that I can see potential customers at the moment when they enter the hall. Determine by gait who is who. Oh, here my eye misfires! Everything is taken into account - step width, head rotation, shoulder reversal ...

Sometimes I like modest, shy - with good money, of course - men. I remember (I remember the same! Why can I not remember the other ?!), as one such modest person did not dare to invite me to a room for a long time. I had to drag him by the hand. And in the room he stood like an idol, dropping his eyes. Then he told - he was afraid to change his wife. I had to literally rape him! Stripped off his pants - a member stuck with a stake, he was not afraid to change the pussy that enveloped him the day before, he was always ready, unlike the owner. She did not even have time to really undress, just lifted her skirt and panty shifted. And as I planted on him, he entered me to the very end, as his swollen head buried in my womb — and so did his master go limp. Groaned - and from pleasure, and from feelings of guilt, and from pain. He definitely had a pain - I tore a bridle on him - everything went dry. Then, when the blood from the torn bridle began to serve as a lubricant - it went more fun. Well, and then I got excited, especially when the blood smelled. I remember, licked it off from the member and sat down again, trying to make it even harder for him. Muscles squeeze and, sharply, - on him! And to the end! This little man, already howling. And I - without letting go - I am jumping on it. In the end, he lost consciousness. I then took as much as necessary (how many - I do not remember) green ones, somehow brought him to his senses and let him out of the hotel. His white pants put on right on the bloody penis. Let him come to his wife, like I used to go in white panties, once with a torn virgin.

I do not remember exactly when it was ... I was seven or eight years old ... Only recently I went to school. I come home from school - my mother is drunk with no memory, and there is an unfamiliar uncle on her. Mamania is all naked, her legs spread out, and he is wearing clothes, in general, the pants are just strapped and the naked ass is walking with a shake. I stood for a long time, I remember, in the doorway - I could not believe everything, what was up with my mother. Then the uncle that turned around, saw me, slowly so rose and went to me, shaking a long, wet club sticking out of his stomach.

He caught up with me in the corridor, threw me down, pressed me to the floor, but he himself breathes heavily, hoarsely. And vodka from him struck. I remember, I scream, but he doesn’t pay any attention at all, he fumbles between his legs with stiff fingers. Like a little panties, I do not remember. I remember how he looked dully and breathed vodka. Then he leaned very hard on me and immediately it hurt, between my legs. I roar out loud, but he snores in silence, and there he is making something with his club. At first it was very painful, then less - only when he did something that was felt in the very depths of his stomach. I twitch, I remember, I scream - I’ve stopped crying, and that’s all he needs. Already zamnit from pleasure. Then, when he began to wheeze, he quickly twitched, and it became very warm inside me, even hot, for a long time he just lay on me, and then I began to feel his cock inside me. I felt it in my depths - big and hot. We lay on the floor for a long time - he either slept, or just rested, and I was afraid to move. And just listened to the new feeling - something hot inside. Even it became pleasant, only the heavy one was very uncle.

And then, I remember, he woke up and, slowly - slowly began to move a member in me. Then the first orgasm came to me.I lie, curled up in a ball, buried in his chest hairy, but he moves everything, but he has already begun faster. My body heat went, then it was like a flame, a fire in my eyes - I don’t remember further.

White panties pulled her, and they became red. So I went until the mother woke up. Mamma then uncle of this on the cheeks gushing, but he just smiled and shouted "more, more."

My dear school has become a school of sex for me. The boys lined up. Who that could, gave. Who is a chocolate, who is a bag of candy, a new handle. Then, in high school, - pantyhose, lace panties, transparent. And how many orgasms I had every day - and not to remember.

Something else I can not remember ... I'm trying everything ... And I can not ...

The first doctor ...

- Poor confused! I think completely, the memory will never return to it ...

The second doctor ...

- Probably ... Such stress - because of her fault the hotel burned down and almost everyone who was there! Memory loss is good for her. The protective reaction of the psyche.

The first doctor ...

- Well? Fuck her again?

The second doctor ...

- Come on. It seems that this is her only joy ...